Great things come in small packages...

Baby Jay, our gift on the 4th of July, is still doing well.  She hadn't used as much oxygen today as she have in the last few days.  My hope is that her lungs are getting a little more and more stronger each and everyday as well as her heart. She's also more alert which I just love.  I on the other hand am getting pretty exhausted.  I'm going to try and get some sleep tonight although that's the time that Jay likes to wake up and eat every hour on the hour.  Right now I'm sitting and listening to her snore so peacefully.  And to think they've given up on her.  They just don't know that great things come in small packages.  Baby Jay has definitely rocked my world in such a good way.  God is good.